1. The Femina Island's


    Date: 1/17/2016, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Author: tekkar

    ... away at Rebecca's sweaty pussy lips. While her pungent juices flowed into his mouth and her sour scent filled his nostrils, Rebecca leaned forward enough to reach into the bowl and fish out one of the remaining boys from the beach. She laughed as the others scurried away and tried climbing the glass in terror and then falling back making a splash into the water. Rebecca held the petrified man by his foot as he struggled. She made this low gutterral groan as she leaned back against the couch and opening her legs even wider placing her free hand on Dennis's head and started rocking her leaking pussy against his mouth. Feeling her orgasm approaching she dropped the struggling man into her mouth and quickly closing her mouth, tossed him about opening her mouth enough a few times to enjoy his screams. As her orgasm hit she flooded Dennis's mouth with her sticky juices and at the same time bit down on her little snack. As her orgasm rolled and rippled thru her she chewed and chewed the tiny snack and swallowed. Dennis didn't know what had happened as he remained licking at Rebecca's pussy until she pulled his head away by his hair. Dennis was sucking in much needed air as he turned his head to see Rebecca pick another one from the bowl. It was then that he saw that another one was gone. He shuddered suspecting what had happened to him. Dennis knelt there and watched Rebecca dangle the screaming man above her open mouth when Pyewacket jumped up onto the couch and surprising ...
    ... Rebecca she dropped the little man and he fell to the rug below. The man started running away from the couch and stopped looking back only to see Pyewacket chasing after him. Pyewacket ran past the confused man and started creeping slowly towards him like cats do when hunting prey. The man turned and started running back toward the couch as Pyewacket crept a little faster. Rebecca started laughing as she leaned down and called to the man to run, run faster as she laughed at this frightening scene. Dennis watched, he could do nothing to help the doomed man. The man ran and ran heading back to Rebecca's beckoning hand when only inches away as Pyewacket pounced on him pinning him to the rug with her paw. Then hissing madly she grabbed his legs in her mouth and shook him. His bl**d curdling screams died slowly as Pyewacket tore apart the poor man and ate him alive. When she dashed off Rebecca was clapping and saying good girl Pye over and over. All that was left was a red stain on the rug matching others under and around the coffee table. Rebecca grabbed Dennis by the hair again and drew him back in. Only this time as she lay back against the cushions she raised both feet onto the seat cushions and sliding forward lowered Dennis's mouth to her ass. Rebecca closed her eyes and breathed a soft sigh as Dennis's tongue lapped around her ass and a much deeper sigh as his mouth sucked the bitter tasting residue out of her rose. Rebecca eyed Carl, the lone man in the bowl, his face pressed ...
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